Buckminster Fuller Lyrics
Last night I dreamt of him:
Buckminster Fuller
The force that drives the flower brings
Grace to caterpillars
Slowly creeping
Drunk with meaning
Things unseen are not unmade
And I am just a little thing
Made like all others
Humble as a bumble bee
My heart set on the moon
Full force feeling
Here is meaning
Things unseen are not unmade
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How was it, how is it, how was this great world grown?
Things unseen are already there
Slowly creeping
Drunk with meaning
Things unseen are not unmade
